I love the way you talk to me
Unlike any other.
When you’re next to me,
Girl, soon I discover
The joy of love is making me smile
Once again.
I’ve found since I’ve grown close to you
I think of no other.
Girl, I think of you
As more than a lover.
I find I love you so much because
You’re my friend.
You listen to me
Then tell me what I need to hear.
Anybody can see
I’m happy each time that you’re near.
You make me so happy inside,
It’s something I just can’t hide.
So I think I’ll thank you again
For being my friend.
May 13, 1991
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